Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

He spoke very quickly: "Hurry back to the hostage house! The imperial guards are about to search the entire capital."

Yes, today, Gu Yuan only came to the princess’s mansion once in public!

The entire Princess's family worked for the Emperor and killed countless soldiers from Western Xinjiang. They had always been at odds with the people of Western Xinjiang.

But Gu Yuan, the hostage with the blood of Western Xinjiang, had clearly ended his visit today and the carriage had even left the princess's mansion.

As a result, he appeared in the princess's mansion in the middle of the night and secretly made a move. How could this not arouse suspicion?

If the Royal Guards searched the Princess's Mansion today, wouldn't they be able to capture Gu Yuan on the spot?

When that time really comes, even if the princess’s mansion had a hundred mouths, they wouldn’t be able to explain themselves!

Not to mention the marriage, given the Crown Prince's attitude towards the Princess's Mansion, it's unclear whether their family can still exist.

We must not let the Royal Guards catch us doing anything wrong in the Princess's Mansion.

Let’s talk about Gu Yuan.

If the Royal Guards hadn’t found him in the hostage house today.

There will definitely be people who suspect that it was he, a man from Western Xinjiang, who assassinated the Crown Prince of Zhao.

At that time, using the prince's injury as an excuse, and coupled with the emperor's eagerness to take action in the western border, he will certainly take the opportunity to send troops.

There are few capable generals in the State of Zhao, and almost all the troops of the country are on my father's shoulders.

If the State of Zhao were to raise an army at this time because of Gu Yuan's reputation for assassinating the prince, her father would definitely be the first to go to the battlefield!

But Pei Chun clearly remembered that the current New Year's time was the time when Gu Yuan's younger brother, the future King of Western Xinjiang, would ascend the throne.

She remembered clearly that the new King of Western Frontier was much more powerful than the previous one.

In his previous life, with the assistance of Gu Yuan, he was able to clean up internal affairs in just five years and rule over dozens of surrounding tribes.

How could the people in Western Xinjiang just sit there and wait for death and allow Zhao to attack?

What's more, the new emperor of Western Xinjiang has just ascended the throne, and the situation in the court is certainly unstable. If something happens to Gu Yuan at this time.

The King of Western Frontier was out of reach and could not save him no matter what.

Besides, her father’s life is also his life. If what happened in his previous life had not happened, he could still shed blood and risk his life for the emperor.

But in his previous life, the emperor allowed the crown prince and the sixth prince to join forces to deal with the Pei family.

She could still vividly remember how she was stripped of her princess title, her father's fiefdom was reduced, and he was beaten to a bloody pulp.

Let her father still work for the emperor? How is that possible!

She was the first one to disagree!

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"Search house to house!"

"Yes!"

The commander of the imperial guards wiped his face which was chilled by the cold wind.

From the time he learned that the prince had been assassinated until now, in less than an hour, he and his men had already searched almost half of the houses in the city.

Although those people were all civilians.

But it's still quite fast.

But what comes next is... East City.

What is Dongcheng? That’s where the dignitaries live.

It's easier to deal with those who have a lower official position than him. He can just use the reason that the prince was assassinated and push the door open to search.

But it would be very difficult to deal with those who hold higher official positions than him.

If you take a tougher stance, you will be impeached many times when you go to court the next day.

If the attitude is not strong, the people inside will rely on their high official positions, and half of the male relatives who are lazy and complaining will be considered cooperative.

As for the female relatives, well, it was impossible for him to see them even if he wanted to.

But if the search is not thorough, when the prince wakes up and the emperor learns of this, if he cannot find the assassin, he will be the one to suffer!

Alas, tomorrow is New Year’s Eve.

He was the commander and got two full days off.

Originally, he could have enjoyed two days of sweet dreams in the prostitute's warm bed.

Who would have thought that the assassin would choose such a time when the family was reunited to saw off the prince's legs.

That scene, tsk tsk...

Well, let’s start with those who are easier to bully.

The commander of the imperial guards jumped off his horse, waved his hand, and with a dark face, he roughly kicked open the small courtyard door in front of him that had no plaque.

'boom! '

The Imperial Guards immediately squeezed in through the narrow courtyard gate.

A strong smell of blood wafted into my nose.

The commander of the Imperial Guards' face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong, check it out!"

Pei Chun pursed his lips, held his breath, and pushed himself into the pile of straw.

After she confirmed that Gu Yuan had returned to the hostage house, she ran into this group of imperial guards on her way home.

Each of them held a torch in his hand, and the two streets in front and behind were occupied by the Royal Guards.

They were also very skillful when searching houses, with one team at the beginning of the street and one team at the end of the street, while they searched towards the middle at the same time.

Seeing that the search was about to reach her, she had no choice but to temporarily jump into Gu Yuan's hostage house.

The blood stains on her face and the strong smell of blood all over her body scared Gu Yuan half to death, thinking she was injured.

On the other side, Gu Yuan hurriedly lifted the quilt and went outside.

He was about to speak with the sound of adjusting his clothes.

The commander of the Imperial Guard drew his long sword from his side and swung it across Gu Yuan's neck.

"Tell me! Where is the assassin?"

Gu Yuan looked a bit disturbed. He asked calmly, "What assassin?"

The commander of the Royal Guards' face turned grim, and his sword suddenly sank into Gu Yuan's flesh.

Gu Yuan hissed in pain and subconsciously dodged to the side.

Blood immediately flowed out from his slender neck. Pei Chun, who heard the whole process, pursed his lips in the thatched pile.

The sound of the Royal Guards searching was getting closer.

There were two people who heard the footsteps. They turned the small kitchen upside down and chopped it around with their swords.

The legs of the kitchen table were chopped off, and the fragments of teacups and plates, along with the already cold water, accidentally splashed onto Pei Chun's face, who was hiding well.

At this time, a Royal Guard in front of him felt something was wrong, wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard, and whispered to his companion: "The smell of blood seems to be the strongest here, do you smell it?"

His companion nodded, turned his head, and looked around for places where people could be hiding.

He took a few steps towards the thatched pile.

She held her breath, the kitchen knife in her hand ready to strike, and all her attention was focused on the two royal guards in front of her.

I could vaguely hear the commander of the Imperial Guards outside questioning Gu Yuan: "No assassin? Then where did the strong smell of blood come from?"

Gu Yuan coughed twice with a hoarse voice and whispered, "The New Year pig was slaughtered in the backyard..."

The royal guard in front of him had bent down vigilantly, and a pair of large black hands reached out towards the dry thatch.

Pei Chun gripped the kitchen knife tightly.

The fingers of the two royal guards had already touched the edge of the thatch.

At the critical moment.